He is afraid of the wind and cold of this world, and crazily absorbs the warmth of this world. He always stands on the top of the mountain of self-consciousness, trying to resist the insults from them. Will he succeed, or will he remain silent in the vast stream? I don't know. For this invisible path, he is timid, sensitive and fragile, brave and inferior. This is a wonder he has never felt, or is it a humiliation he has never experienced. When the snowflakes fall, how many more decades does he have?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
